| Then I heard the sound | |
| of only one clapping hand -- | |
| and my cheek turned red. | |
| Het geluid van één | Ich hörte eine |
| klappende hand hoorde ik -- | einzelne Hand klatschen, rot -- |
| en mijn wang werd rood. | wurde meine Haut. |
| Tribute to Hakuin | 5-7-5 |
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